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Discharge
Hip-Hop/Rap
Discharge è stato pubblicato il 3 maggio 2026 da Junction Records Music come parte dell'album Bullets with Blood
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Data di uscita3 maggio 2026
EtichettaJunction Records Music
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM109

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alphabyte
Alphabyte
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tynan Thomas David Austin
Tynan Thomas David Austin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tundra Beats
Tundra Beats
Producer

Testi

Came from beginnings that humbled me
Clearin my mind is a struggle see
Livin this life in a bubble whats underneath
Floatin across imma bumble bee
When the winds blowin Im tumbling
Never been known for the fumbling
All of my words see theyre perfect for melodies
So when I lay em in verses remember me
This is a cadence thats more than developing
Give us some credit youre finally owin it
I am poet I know what I wrote up is
Somethin thats clever or deep with a focus in
Knowledge in lessons I lean on the podium
Im the professor so sit down the notes begin
All of the pressure its cracking the coding in
Whats making sense take me back to the golden age
I live in the moment my actions all call on me
Fell in my lap make me laugh and then fall asleep
When I woke up in this rap shit the following
Suddenly dawned on me that the economy
That is predominant isnt a model we
Show our support for the rise of the colonies
I am the thirteenth no longer eyeballin me
Predators all on my scent well I solemnly
Swear that Ill never get second capice
Yeah ya follow me
Fuck it competins a part of me and its ironic its perfect in sync with the beat like I breathe this is honestly
Something I need that I lean on anomalies
Pass through my brain now I need a lobotomy
Doctors are zombies they feed on my arteries
When will I wake from this dream and move onto be
Out of my own head Hakuna Matata be
Always the motto the truth is apologies
Somethin I needed in youth and it bothers me
How I just use to maneuver through life with no bother see
When I zoned out with my headphones I counted things
Blessings my curses the things I amount to be
Takin a breath cause I need it Im towering over these bitches Ill eat it devouring
Me and my brotha we feed on the sound of beats
I am no cheetah but speed is allowing me
To get a lead on my prey you could count on me
Like a hyena Ill eat it alive and leave
Fuck it competins the reason this side of me
Isnt a lie its the beast thats inside of me
Hopin the manner you speak in is irony
Say it again let me hear from the minor league
I am a leader a ruler admiring
Never could measure my brutal environment
I just got used to the movin and vitamins
Really in truth in my youth when I tried to get
Over the fact that my step dad abandoned me
Takin that bondin away while Im handling
Sisters are gone like okay wheres my sanity
Pourin my heart into games its a strategy
As I get older Im dealin with tragedies
Pushin my pen to the max til its maddening
Written by: Tynan Thomas David Austin
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